A Sweet(?) Movie Theater Date.....?
"Hehe, this is going to be so fun, right?"
"Yeah, I heard it's the most popular movie out right now."
The movie we were heading to see was a horror film. Yeonji usually wasn't very good with horror, but I had intentionally chosen it because I wanted to see her get scared. I was playing a little prank on her.
She’s probably going to be mad at me once the movie ends... but I just really want to see her clinging to me because she's terrified!!
Since Yeonji currently believed we were going to see a standard romance movie, I was putting on a performance to make sure she didn't suspect a thing. I knew what I was doing was a bit mean, but I couldn't bring myself to give up on seeing her scared expression. It was a kind of prank.
I'm sorry... I'll buy you tons of ice cream after the movie ends...
I apologized to her in my head, then led her into the theater while she smiled brightly, completely oblivious to the truth.
"I've been wanting to see this movie! This is great!"
"Yeah... haha."
I could already picture her finding out the truth in a little while and glaring at me with a resentful look, but for now, I just played along, pretending I didn't know any better.
The theater lights dimmed, and Yeonji kept smiling as she stared up at the massive screen.
Hmm... there aren't many people here... I guess it won't matter much if Yeonji screams.
Since the horror movie wasn't exactly a blockbuster and it was nearing the end of its theatrical run, there were only five other people in the room besides us. If she started screaming, having so few people around was actually a relief.
"Huh? ...O-Oppa?"
When the movie title flashed on the screen followed by a gloomy, ominous scene, Yeonji looked at me with a bewildered expression.
"Oh? I think I might have booked the wrong movie, but... I guess we have no choice. Let's just watch it."
"Uuu... Oppa, you're so mean..."
Realizing it was a horror movie, Yeonji glared at me with tears welling up in her eyes, but instead of being scared, I just thought she looked incredibly cute.
Sorry... but I couldn't give up on this expression!
Back when we lived in my old studio apartment, I used to sneakily put on horror movies during our home dates. Every time, she would complain that it was disrespectful to the filmmakers, yet she would always watch it to the very end while trembling in fear. That was why I could pull a prank like this—and as a bonus, I got to see her adorable expressions. It was a win-win.
I'll apologize later.
Yeonji was clearly debating whether to leave, knowing I was messing with her, but her kind heart seemed to win out, and she decided to stay.
Poke, poke.
"Oppa, you're bad."
"I'm sorry... I'll buy you all the ice cream you want after the movie."
"...I don't know."
She seemed quite sulky; even the mention of ice cream didn't seem to lift her mood. She kept poking my arm on purpose, trying to show her anger.
To think that this is the extent of her anger... she's my girlfriend, but she's almost too kind for her own good...
In most relationships, the girl would be angry enough to just walk out, but Yeonji just lightly tapped my arm. Even that was done gently, as if she was afraid of hurting me if she hit too hard.
The movie began, and true to the horror genre, it started with a quite gloomy atmosphere.
"Uuu... uuu... ugh..."
Yeonji, who had been poking my arm in anger just a moment ago, was now clinging to it as if she never wanted to let go.
Ah... she's so cute!!
I wanted to shout it out loud, and a smile tugged at the corners of my mouth, but I held it back with all my might, afraid that if she saw, she’d get even sulkier.
THUD!
"Eek!!"
"Are you okay, Yeonji?"
"Uuu... a-a ghost... a ghost appeared."
Seeing the scene with the ghost, she screamed and shivered, trembling violently. Her grip on my arm was so tight it was actually more painful than her pokes from earlier.
Thankfully, no one seems to care.
There were so few people, and they didn't seem to mind her screaming; no one even looked our way. I had planned to take her out if she got too terrified, but fortunately, she seemed to be holding up okay.
"Hey, Yeonji. The ghost is gone now. You're okay."
"O-okay... I got it, Oppa."
Once the ghost vanished, she mustered the courage to open her eyes and look back at the screen. Even so, she stayed glued to my arm, terrified that another ghost might pop out.
Hmm... this...
It was a thought I had often, but as she pressed her body against me, I felt the familiar sensation of her body parts making contact.
Squeeze, squeeze.
Soft, soft.
Her massive, heavy breasts were pressing against my arm, and I could feel their pleasant softness at the same time.
I can't miss out on this, either...
In this situation, I could enjoy both the cuteness of Yeonji's scared expression and the delightful sensation of her breasts. I stopped focusing on the movie, secretly watching Yeonji and savoring the feeling of her chest against my arm.
Hmm? ...This is a bit of a problem...
As I was enjoying the view and the sensation, I felt a sudden change in my lower half. My cock was clearly getting harder and harder.
Before, even when I played these kinds of pranks, I was satisfied just by watching her cute reactions. That was because we hadn't crossed the line into anything more. No matter how erotic the atmosphere became, if we couldn't actually do it, it was as if nothing had happened. That was why I used to be satisfied with just her cuteness, but now, things were different.
Now we can actually have sex... and Yeonji has become even more erotic.
On the surface, she didn't look much different, but after we had sex, her aura had shifted. I wasn't sure if it was because she had matured or become more feminine, but she definitely gave off a more lewd vibe than before.
Throb, throb.
Because of that, even in a situation that would have been fine before, my cock was faithfully reacting to Yeonji's female instincts.
"Ugh... Oppa... huh?"
She caught me...
As another scary scene approached, she turned her head toward me again, hugging my arm tightly, and her gaze drifted downward. Her eyes landed on my crotch, and upon discovering my cock, which had grown hard enough to almost pierce through my pants, her face flushed red as she looked up at me.
"H-how can you get hard in a movie theater, Oppa!"
She scolded me in a whisper. Obviously, a movie theater wasn't a motel. I knew that getting an erection was a very rude thing to do, but...
"I'm sorry... but you just look so beautiful, Yeonji..."
"Ugh... i-it's not my fault..."
With Yeonji right next to me, it was harder *not* to get an erection.
"O-oh, honestly, Oppa..."
My compliment seemed to soothe her a bit; her face remained flushed, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She pretended to watch the movie, but her eyes kept glancing down at my cock.
Squeeze, squeeze.
Is she pushing her chest against me on purpose?
If it were the old Yeonji, she would have been beet-red and distancing herself in a situation like this. Even so, for someone as shy as her, just letting me stay erect in a public place would have been impossible. But...
She's starting to resemble her mother more and more...
Now, she knew I was erect and was intentionally pressing her breasts against me. This was only possible because her lewdness had surpassed her shyness, and her behavior only made my cock grow even harder.
"Oppa... are you... struggling?"
"Huh? It's bearable..."
It was a bit painful to stay in an erect state, but since we were in a public place, I knew I had to hold it in to some extent.
Yeonji's expression... gulp...
The look on her face as she asked if I was struggling wasn't the usual shy expression of hers. It was the same lewd look she wore when she snuck into my room at night, expecting something erotic.
In a movie theater?
I swallowed hard as I looked at her face, which had become erotically charged to a degree that was almost bewildering.
"If you're struggling, Oppa... should I help you relieve it?"
The shy Yeonji would never have said something like that in a place like this. But now, she was tempting me, prioritizing her own lust over the location.
"Gulp... w-will you?"
".........Yes♥"
She wasn't suggesting we leave and go somewhere proper, nor was she saying she'd do it later—she was saying she would do it right here, right now.
"Since you said it got big because of me... I have to take responsibility, right?♥"
Slide.
"Mmm..."
Yeonji, no longer even pretending to watch the movie, slowly reached her hand toward my crotch.
Slide... slide... slide...
"Oppa, yours is so huge♥"
As she stroked my cock through my pants and licked her lips with her tongue, her expression reminded me so much of her mother that I became even more aroused.
"Since we're in a movie theater, we can't do it properly right now, right?"
"Yeah... we'd get caught."
"Then... I'll use my mouth to get you off so we can be quiet, Oppa♥"
Yeonji had such a seductive expression. It was a different look from the pure and innocent one I had always seen, but I didn't hate this side of her either.
Actually, I love it!!
I hadn't expected things to turn out this way, but I couldn't resist such a lewd temptation. I let Yeonji do as she pleased.
"Oppa♥... haa♥... haa♥"
Yeonji, flushed with excitement—or rather, pure heat—slowly unzipped my pants and carefully pulled my cock out.
"Amazing♥... it's so big, Oppa♥"
Between the thrill of pulling my cock out in a public place like a movie theater and the situation of receiving a blowjob from Yeonji, my cock was twitching, begging to be sucked.
Grip.
"Hnnng♥ Oppa♥..."
Unable to contain my excitement, I wrapped my arms around Yeonji's waist and grabbed her breasts. The softness of her massive, heavy chest, which my hands couldn't even fully encompass, drove me even wilder, and Yeonji, seemingly enjoying it, let out small moans of pleasure.
"Then... I'll start♥ Haa-p♥"
Opening her small mouth wide and sticking out her tongue, drool dripping from her lips, Yeonji took my cock into her mouth and began to lose herself in her first-ever outdoor blowjob.